Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Crimson lava...

Fiery temperature...

High temperature sulfurous gas...

The sharply rising atmospheric pressure...

In the mechanical ark on the orbit, the high-ranking priests are already in chaos, and in the depths of the lava ocean, Calvin is also suffering.

Yes, literally, physically, "suffering"...

Calvin felt stupid, very stupid.

He could obviously wait a little longer to find the professional mining equipment near the forge of Sailinde, and then dive into the magma with the equipment.

But he didn't think so much, he just stood proudly on the shoulders of the God of the North Wind after convincing Speyer, and took a "leap of faith" in front of the high-level executives of the entire Hepper Forge World.

It was good this time, the style made him lift up, but the pain after jumping into the magma can only be borne by himself.

It is impossible to retreat, after all, Lord Primarch still has dignity.

As soon as he thought of jumping down in front of so many people, all Calvin's thoughts of retreating were instantly cleared from his mind.

But if he couldn't retreat, then he could only rely on his own strength for the next infiltration. Although the spiritual energy shield could protect his safety, it also prevented him from actively moving downward in a swimming posture.

He can only use his own weight to fall downwards, and the psionic energy is especially intense under the high temperature consumption, and he has no reliable data on the depth of that thing, so he can only use it cautiously.

It has been a while since the dive started. Inside the shield is a small and dark space, but outside the shield is a fiery torrent that sinks more than gold and iron.

The position he was in was slowly deepening, and the increased pressure on the outside of the shield was due to the difference in material density, which was a hundred times that of the ocean.

100 meters...

200 meters...

300 meters...

The pressure outside the psychic shield is increasing without limit, and thanks to the subspace power that spontaneously creates low temperature when it is active, the air inside the shield is finally within the acceptable range.

But there is not much oxygen in this space, and the power armor on Calvin's body has already activated the emergency mechanism. On the basis of the internal circulation mode being turned on, the oxygen is produced from the materials stored in the power armor.

The Primarch's body also spontaneously reduced its activity level to adapt to the poor living environment.But no matter how inhuman his body is, its essence still belongs to the operating laws of the real universe.

One hour……

two hours...

The surrounding environment remained unchanged, and under the long-term exposure to red light, Calvin's cornea had already turned on the filtering mode.

The long-term output of psionic energy has already made him feel paralyzed, and his increasingly drowsy brain is telling Calvin that if there is no fresh air injected, then five hours is the limit of his body.

Bah!
A weak explosion aroused Calvin's vigilance, and when he realized that the spiritual energy shield was broken, he once again drummed up the spiritual energy to prop up the space around him.

The violent spiritual energy fluctuations caused the temperature of the shield and the surrounding air to drop suddenly, and the magma in the molten state exploded dully under the violent temperature difference the next second after hitting the shield.

"I'm just a mallet!" Calvin, who was awake, saw the explosion and gave himself a hard blow.

Because the escaping low temperature not only cooled the surrounding lava and temporarily solidified around him, but also shared the terrifying pressure of the magma for him, accelerating his sinking speed.

This change is obviously not within his expectations, but it is definitely an excellent way for him to improve the current situation.

So the dull explosion sounded continuously in the depths of the lava sea, and Calvin sank quickly under the burst of high-frequency spiritual energy.

The red magma filled the gap after he left, while the solidified metals and rocks melted again under the continuous high temperature and high pressure...

I don't know how long it took, Calvin finally felt that he had reached the vicinity of the target, and glanced at the data displayed on the power armor servo, which was already nearly [-] meters deep from the surface.

This is the collection depth of the liquid ore veins of the industrial forge?
Calvin shook his head and laughed, this group of oil guys definitely had technical reservations in supplying weapons to the empire.

Sailinde is not the largest forge in Hepper's casting world, let alone Hepper's powerful faction with strong technology in the casting world.

In terms of the working environment of the mining machinery in the Selinde Forge, it is possible to maintain a stable working condition of the machinery in such an extreme environment, which itself has extreme requirements on the metal properties of the machinery material.

Judging from the metallurgical level revealed by Hepper here, the power armor of the Mark series should have stronger performance.But this is all for later, and Calvin can't care about these at this time.

Boom... A slight explosion sounded in Calvin's ears, and following the sound, Calvin had passed through an energy barrier and landed on a huge meteorite.

This is obviously part of the culprit that created the landform of the Sailinde crater, and it is also in the center of this iron alloy meteorite calcined by the atmosphere that there is a spring flowing in the moor.

A spring, a silver spring.

The stream ends in a small lake, while the upstream terminus is hidden within a meteorite.

The stream was flowing naturally, and after sinking into the lake, it reappeared at other locations of the meteorite.

And the reason why the energy barrier around the meteorite can exist is because of this metal-flowing lake that maintains it.

Calvin strode towards the source of the stream, and as if a certain mechanism had been triggered, as the distance between Calvin and the source of the stream shortened, the entire meteorite began to become more and more unstable.

But fortunately, Calvin's "inheritance" solved this crisis, and Helios' rope spontaneously emerged from Calvin's body.

This "silver rope" quietly extended from the Primarch's body until it touched the stream of the same color.

Slight but obscure fluctuations were issued from the chain, all the way upstream to the ground. The source of the stream received this subtle signal, and the oscillating meteorite returned to silence.

Boom!
The meteorite in front of Calvin cracked from the inside, but he didn't have any intention of avoiding it, he just stood quietly at the source of the stream.

A weak signal successfully docked with Helios's rope, and then it seemed to get some kind of encouragement, destroying the meteorite more frequently from the inside out.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!
Violent explosions resounded everywhere on the meteorite, the originally stable energy shield became flickering frequently, the silver lake water began to drop violently, and in the underground water veins extending in all directions, all the silver metal torrents were converging and flowing backwards.

Ok?
Sensing the subtle difference between the situation and his expectations, the Primarch's complexion changed slightly, and hurriedly propped up the spiritual energy shield before the energy barrier completely disappeared.

The energy brewing in the ground had reached its peak at this time, so under Calvin's rare flustered expression, a silver water ball that was absolutely beyond his imagination flew straight towards him from the ground with a huge explosion.

"I...he...does..."

Calvin only had time to utter this national curse from his previous life, and the moment his eyes went dark, he was overwhelmed by a liquid metal ball the size of a hill.

In its original form, the physical density of liquid metal is more than ten times that of mercury, and its volume alone has exceeded Calvin's last harvest, which is as much as a thousand cubic meters.

And under the gravitational pull of Hepo and Terra with little difference, the weight of this part of the liquid metal that has not been imbued with spiritual energy exceeds [-] tons...

The sound of the shattering of the spiritual energy shield, the scream of metal deformation, the muffled sound of bone dislocation, and the sound of liquid metal flowing around him like heavy oil...

Calvin's ears were extremely chaotic at the moment, and he only had time to release his pure soul, and under this heavy "embrace", he fell into a shameful coma again...

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